Gia Margaret
In Normal Ways
Fire in your city
Embers in the street
Up the hill, flames rising
Are turning over deadly
I’d like to know you somehow
In normal ways
I’d like to see you aging
I’d like to see your face moving
I’d like to know you somehow
In normal ways
If I could you aging
I’d like to see your face
I’d like to know you somehow
In normal ways
I want to feel you changing
I want to feel your weight
I want to feel your weight
I want to feel your weight